“Fiecare moarte materială pecetluiește regretul zădărniciei. În ochii muribundului, în lumina ultimei clipe, tremură durerea neputincioasă a sufletului. A trăit în zadar.”
Liviu Rebreanu, ”Adam și Eva”
“(…) doar o singură dată mă întrebase când mă căsătoresc, conform observației lui Goethe, care spune că oamenii când își dau seama că doi inși s-au îndrăgostit, ar dori să-i vadă căsătoriți, iar după aceea îi pândesc să vadă când se despart; noi, românii, insistăm doar asupra primului fenomen: maică, spun babele, când văd că o pereche întârzie prea mult să se ducă la primărie, dacă vă iubiți de ce nu vă luați? Și odată luați: dacă nu se înțeleg, niciodată nu-i îndeamnă să se despartă, fie din dorința secretă de a-i vedea îndurând și ei, ca toată lumea, jugul în doi, fie pentru că spectacolul suferinței altora li se pare mai atractiv decât cel al căutării fericirii.”
Marin Preda, ”Cel mai iubit dintre pământeni”
”Decât catană-n şirag, mai bine-n codru pribeag.”
(Proverb românesc)
”Puşchea pe limbă-ţi, doică! N-a venit
Pe lume, el, să-i fie rob ruşinii.
Pe fruntea lui ruşinea s-ar sfii
Să se aşeze. Fruntea lui e-un tron
Pe care cinstea poate să vegheze
Încununată ca monarh suprem
Al globului întreg. Ce fiară-am fost
Să-l dojenesc!”William Shakespeare, ”Romeo și Julieta”
”Chiar dacă în construcţia lumii sale ideatice nu-l sperie nimic şi nu dă înapoi din faţa nici unei îndrăzneli, oricît de riscante, şi nu renunţă niciodată să gândească vin gând pentru că ar fi periculos, subversiv, eretic sau jignitor, e totuşi cuprins de cea mai teribilă îngrijorare, dacă gândul său temerar urmează să devină efectiv o realitate exterioară. Asta îl înfioară. Chiar dacă îşi scoate ideile în lume, nu le veghează paşii ca un părinte grijuliu, ci le expune doar şi se înfurie îngrozitor dacă acestea nu-şi croiesc drum singure. Lipsa sa de simţ practic, de obicei enormă sau aversiunea sa faţă de reclamă vin, în orice caz, să-i dea tot concursul în acest sens.”
Carl Gustav Jung, ”Puterea sufletului”
”Despre tipurile psihologice”, cap. ”Tipul introvertit”, subcap. ”Tipul gândire introvertită”
Latin:
[Coro piccolo]
Veris leta facies
mundo propinatur,
hiemalis acies
victa iam fugatur,
in vestitu vario
Flora principatur,
nemorum dulcisono
que cantu celebratur. Ah!
Flore fusus gremio
Phebus novo more
risum dat, hac vario
iam stipate flore.
Zephyrus nectareo
spirans in odore.
Certatim pro bravio
curramus in amore. Ah!
Cytharizat cantico
dulcis Philomena,
flore rident vario
prata iam serena,
salit cetus avium
silve per amena,
chorus promit virgin
iam gaudia millena. Ah!
English:
[Semi-Chorus]
The merry face of spring
turns to the world,
sharp winter
now flees, vanquished;
bedecked in various colors
Flora reigns,
the harmony of the woods
praises her in song. Ah!
Lying in Flora’s lap
Phoebus once more
smiles, now covered
in many-colored flowers,
Zephyr breathes nectar-
scented breezes.
Let us rush to compete
for love’s prize. Ah!
In harp-like tones sings
the sweet nightingale,
with many flowers
the joyous meadows are laughing,
a flock of birds rises up
through the pleasant forests,
the chorus of maidens
already promises a thousand joys. Ah!
Compozitori: Carl Orff
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Are you out there?
Can you hear me?
Can you see me in the dark?
I don’t believe it’s all for nothing
It’s not just written in the sand
Sometimes I thought you felt too much
And you crossed into the shadow land
And the river was overflown
And the sky was fiery red
You gotta play the hand that’s dealt ya
That’s what the old man always said
Fallen angel
Casts a shadow up against the sun
If my eyes could see
The spirit of the chosen one
In my dream the pipes were playing
In my dream I lost a friend
Come down, Gabriel, and blow your horn
‘Cause some day we will meet again
Fallen angel
Casts a shadow up against the sun
If my eyes could see
The spirit of the chosen one
All the tears, all the rage
All the blues in the night
If my eyes could see
You kneeling in the silver light
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallin’, fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallin’, fallin’ down
Fallen angel
Casts a shadow up against the sun
If my eyes could see
The spirit of the chosen one
All the tears, all the rage
All the blues in the night
If my eyes could see
You kneeling in the silver light
If you’re out there, can you touch me?
Can you see me? I don’t know
If you’re out there, can you reach me?
And lay a flower in the snow
Fallin’ down, fallin’ down
Fallin’ down, fallin’ down
Fallin’ down, fallin’ down
Fallin’ down, fallin’ down
Fallin’ down, fallin’ down
Compozitori: Martin George Page, Robbie Robertson.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”Toy Soldiers”
Melodie de: Martika
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
It wasn’t my intention to mislead you
It never should have been this way
What can I say?
It’s true, I did extend the invitation
I never knew how long you’d stay
When you hear temptation call
It’s your heart that takes, takes the fall
(Won’t you come out and play with me?)
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit
Torn apart
We never win
But the battle wages on
For toy soldiers
It’s getting hard to wake up in the morning
My head is spinning constantly
How can it be?
How could I be so blind to this addiction?
If I don’t stop, the next one’s gonna be me
Only emptiness remains
It replaces all, all the pain
(Won’t you come out and play with me?)
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit
Torn apart
We never win
But the battle wages on
For toy soldiers
We never win
Only emptiness remains
It replaces all, all the pain
(Won’t you come out and play with me?)
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit
Torn apart
We never win
But the battle wages on
For toy soldiers
Step by step
Heart to heart
Left, right, left
We all fall down
Like toy soldiers
Bit by bit
Torn apart
We never win
But the battle wages on
For toy soldiers
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Yeah, I can see it now
The distant red neon shivered in the heat
I was feeling like a stranger in a strange land
You know, where people play games with the night
God, it was too hot to sleep
I followed the sound of a jukebox coming from up the levee
All of a sudden, I could hear somebody whistling from right behind me
I turned around, and she said
„Why do you always end up down at Nick’s Cafe?”
I said, „Uh, I don’t know, the wind just kinda pushed me this way”
She said, „Hang the rich”
Catch the blue train
Places never been before
Look for me
Somewhere down the crazy river
(Somewhere down the crazy river)
Ooh, catch the blue train
All the way to Kokomo
You can find me
Somewhere down the crazy river
(Somewhere down the crazy river)
Take a picture of this
The fields are empty, abandoned ’59 Chevy
Laying in the back seat listening to Little Willie John
Yeah, that’s when time stood still
You know, I think I’m gonna go down to Madam X
And let her read my mind
She said, „That voodoo stuff don’t do nothing for me”
I’m a man with a clear destination
I’m a man with a broad imagination
You fog the mind, you stir the soul
I can’t find no control
Ooh
Catch the blue train
Places never been before
Look for me
Somewhere down the crazy river
(Somewhere down the crazy river)
Ooh, catch the blue train
All the way to Kokomo
You can find me
Somewhere down the crazy river
(Somewhere down the crazy river)
Wait, did you hear that?
Oh, this is sure stirring up some ghosts for me
She said, „There’s one thing you gotta learn
Is not to be afraid of it”
I said, „No, I like it, I like it, it’s good”
She said, „You like it now
But you’ll learn to love it later”
I been spellbound
Falling in trances
I been spellbound
Falling in trances
You give me the shivers
Chills and fever
You give me the shivers
You give me the shivers
I been spellbound
I been spellbound
I been spellbound
(Somewhere down the crazy river)
Somewhere down the crazy river
Compozitori: Robbie Robertson.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Don’t hold back
‘Cause you woke up in the mornin’ with initiative to move
So why make it harder?
Don’t hold back
If you think about it, so many people do
Be cool, man, look smarter
Don’t hold back
And you shouldn’t even care ‘bout those losers in the air and their crooked stares
Don’t hold back
‘Cause there’s a party over here
So you might as well be here where the people care
Don’t hold back
World (you’re holding back)
The time has come to
World (you’re holding back)
The time has come to
Hey, world (you’re holding back)
The time has come to (come on)
Galvanize (‘sup with that?)
Come on, come on, come on
Don’t hold back
If you think about it too much you may stumble, trip up, fall on your face
Don’t hold back
If you think it’s time you get up
Crunch time like a sit-up, come on keep pace
Don’t hold back
Put apprehension on the back burner
Let it sit, don’t even get it lit
Don’t hold back
Get involved with the jam
Don’t be a prick, hot chick, be your fave
Don’t hold back
World (you’re holding back)
The time has come to
World (you’re holding back)
The time has come to
Hey, world (you’re holding back)
The time has come to (come on)
Galvanize (‘sup with that?)
Come on, come on, come on
World, the time has come to
(Push the button)
World, the time has come to
(Push the button)
World, the time has come to
(Push the button)
World, my finger is on the button
My finger is on the button
My finger is on the button
(Push the button)
The time has come to
Galvanize
Compozitori: Edmund John Simons, Thomas Owen Mostyn Rowlands, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Najate Aatabou.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”Închipuiţi-vă că într-o zi ar fi venit un tren şi n-am fi mai avut putere să urcăm în el. L-am dorit prea mult, l-am aşteptat prea mult. Ne-am epuizat în aşteptare şi nu ne-a rămas nicio picătură de energie pentru a ne bucura de sosirea lucrului aşteptat. Numai că ne-am fi simţit striviţi de o mare tristeţe, amintindu-ne cât am visat trenul acela care acum pleacă fără noi. Şi ce-am fi putut face după plecarea trenului? Singura noastră şansă ar fi fost să uităm de el, să uităm de toate, să dormim, iar când ne trezeam, cu ultimile noastre puteri, să aşteptăm alt tren…”
Octavian Paler
”The eyes were certainly memorable and beautiful, moist calves’ eyes heavily lashed and with the same look of troubled pain at the unpredictability of the world’s terrors.”
P.D. James, ”An Unsuitable Job for a Woman”
“… Oricît de întuneric ar fi fost, ea îl zărea, pentru că atunci când nu mai văd ochii, vede sufletul…”
Ion Druță, ”Frunze de dor”
My whole life waiting for the right time
To tell you how I feel
I know I try to tell you that I need you
Here I am without you
I feel so lost, but what can I do?
‘Cause I know this love seems real
But I don’t know how to feel
We say goodbye in the pouring rain
And I break down as you walk away
Stay, stay
‘Cause all my life, I felt this way
But I could never find the words to say
Stay, stay
Alright, everything is alright
Since you came along
And before you
I had nowhere to run to
And nothing to hold on to
I came so close to giving it up
And I wonder if you know
How it feels to let you go?
You say goodbye in the pouring rain
And I break down as you walk away
Stay, stay
‘Cause all my life I felt this way
But I could never find the words to say
Stay, stay
So you change your mind
And say you’re mine
Don’t leave tonight
Stay
Say goodbye in the pouring rain
And I break down as you walk away
Stay, stay
‘Cause all my life, I felt this way
But I could never find the words to say
Stay, stay
Stay with me, stay with me
Stay with me, stay with me
Stay, stay, stay, stay with me
Compozitori: Adam Anderson, Theo Hutchcraft.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
Baby I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
Hold tight it’s a sing-a-long
I’m alright, I’m alright, but I could be wrong, baby
I know you remember me
5’3 in the back of the lavory, come on
You could at least try and look at me
Oh man, oh man, what a tragedy, ha ha
Bang, bang, there goes paradise
I chill why we always had to roll the dice, la la
Heartbeat in the regular
Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
Ah yeah, you’re forgettin’ it
And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
Your heart, come on baby
I swear you’re giving me shivers, shivers
Baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that’s left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Hold on it’s a marathon
Run fast, run fast like the rivers run, god damn
Never seen in the restaurant
I took a minute till the penny dropped, you know
My tears don’t fall too often
But your knife is cuttin’ me deep
Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
Baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that’s left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
It hurts the way
That you pretend you don’t remember
It hurts the way
That you forget our times together
Like the time
Laid in bed when you said it’s forever, baby
I can’t, I can’t explain no more
Baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Oh, loving you the way I do
It hurts
When all that’s left to do is watch
It burns
Oh baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Oh baby, I’m not made of stone
It hurts
Loving you the way I do
It hurts
Compozitori: Emeli Sande, Mustafa Omer, James Murray, Philip Leigh, Matthew Holmes.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
I could drag you from the ocean
I could pull you from the fire
When you’re standing in the shadows
I could open up the sky
And I could give you my devotion
Until the end of time
And you will never be forgotten
With me by your side
And I don’t need this life
I just need…
I’ve got nothing left to live for
Got no reason yet to die
But when I’m standing in the gallows
I’ll be staring at the sky
Because no matter where they take me
In death I will survive
And I will never be forgotten
With you by my side
Cause I don’t need this life
I just need…
Somebody to die for
Somebody to cry for
When I’m lonely
When I’m standing in the fire
I will look him in the eye
And I will let the devil know
That I was brave enough to die
And there’s no Hell that he can show me
That’s deeper than my pride
Cause I will never be forgotten
Forever I’ll fight
And I don’t need this life
I just need…
Somebody to die for
Somebody to cry for
When I’m lonely
And I don’t need this life
I just need…
Somebody to die for
Somebody to cry for
When I’m lonely
Don’t go gentle into that good night
Rage on against the dying light
Compozitori: Adam Anderson, Theo Hutchcraft.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
”Mărturia simţurilor noastre coincide, conform experienţei, în mare măsură cu proprietăţile obiectului, dar apercepţia noastră suferă influenţe subiective ce sunt aproape imposibil de întrezărit, care îngreunează extrem de mult cunoaşterea corectă a unui caracter uman, bunăoară. O entitate psihică atît de complexă cum este caracterul uman, oferă, de altfel, percepţiei senzoriale pure extrem de puţine puncte de sprijin. Cunoaşterea sa cere şi empatie, reflecţie şi intuiţie. Datorită acestor complicaţii, judecata finală este, fireşte, întotdeauna, de o valoare foarte îndoielnică, astfel că imaginea pe care ne-o formăm despre un obiect uman, este în orice caz, extrem de subiectiv condiţionată.”
Carl Gustav Jung
“Farmecul, pitorescul, partea interesantă a vieții unui om cu temperament puternic, zbuciumat și, în același timp, aventuros nu stă totdeauna în faptele izbitoare ale acestei vieți. Frumusețea trebuie s-o cauți – de cele mai multe ori – în amănunte.”
Panaït Istrati, ”Kyra Kyralina”
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”N-ai cum să lași, cum să uiți
Totul în noapte
Oricât ți-ar părea de ușor
Stinge o stea — și rămâi pe sub pleoape
Stinge și luna amară cu un nor
[refren:]
Roșu aprins — colorează-mi tăcerea
Roșu aprins — pe-un surâs ce s-a stins
Roșu aprins — să-mi ascundă durerea
În noapte mă pierd — cu noaptea te iert
Te ascund între coaste ce dor
Cu luna amară
Când tot ce-mi doresc e roșu aprins
Nu vreau să te pierd în lumea de-afară
Rămâi neschimbată — roșu nestins!
[refren]”
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”On a bridge across the Severn on a Saturday night,
Susie meets the man of her dreams.
He says that he got in trouble and if she doesn’t mind
He doesn’t want the company
But there’s something in the air
They share a look in silence and everything is understood
Susie grabs her man and puts a grip on his hand as the rain puts a tear in his eye.
She says
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Driving through the city to the temple station,
Cries into the leather seat
And Susie knows the baby was a family man,
But the world has got him down on his knees
So she throws him at the wall and kisses burn like fire,
And suddenly he starts to believe
He takes her in his arms and he doesn’t know why,
But he thinks that he begins to see
She says,
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
She says
Don’t let go
Never give up
Don’t let go
Never give up, it’s such a wonderful life
Wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
Wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful life
Don’t let go
Don’t let go”
Compozitori: Adam Anderson, Theo Hutchcraft, Joe Cross.
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Date de la: Musixmatch
